I have a knife, I can kill monsters when I take it out of its sheath

Ji Chen didn't pay attention to Bantou Zhao and the others. He glanced at his own attributes.

Lifespan: 80

Strength: Foundation building

Kung Fu: Dragon Subduing Heart Technique - Second Level (can be upgraded)

Sword Technique: Cloaked Sword Technique - Perfection

Kill: 4635

Reputation: 63

This battle was very fruitful, with more than 4,000 killing points gained.

Sure enough, only killing is the best way to practice.

In fact, from the moment Yulan entered the temple, Ji Chen knew that this battle was inevitable.

Although she acted very well, Ji Chen could see through the tea smell in her body at a glance.

He stuck the broken saber into the ground. Holding the saber with one hand, he stood next to the burning mountain temple and began to improve his dragon subduing technique.

The third level of the Dragon Subduing Heart Technique requires three thousand killing points.

Ji Chen did not hesitate and directly consumed 3,000 killing points.

The real dragon blood energy in his body began to surge, and the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to gather towards him and be absorbed by his body.

However, this place is in a deserted area and the spiritual energy is thin, which is not enough for him to advance.

At this time, the earth essence under the feet was also extracted and poured into the body along the soles of the feet.

This phenomenon surprised Ji Chen.

However, the next second, something happened that surprised him even more.

The demon pill in his arms was actually being drained of essence by the Dragon Subduing Heart Technique.

this……

Ji Chen was completely numb.

"This method of subduing the dragon is really overbearing, and it is not taboo on meat and vegetables."

His body is being changed and transformed, every inch of skin and flesh is changing, and the blood in his body is growing.

Ji Chen was already familiar with this feeling. After all, he had built the foundation twice and this was the third time.

As time passed, the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth no longer gathered towards him, the earth essence under his feet also stopped extracting, and the demon pill in his arms disappeared, being completely refined by the Dragon Subduing Heart Technique.

Ji Chen successfully entered the third level of foundation building.

There are still 1,635 left at the killing point, and 4,000 are needed for the next level.

Ji Chen continued to use the Dragon Subduing Mental Technique to warm up his realm, until the sky turned white and the mountain temple was burned to ashes. He just stopped running his technique, pulled out the knife on the ground, and walked towards Maple Forest Town.

The first few people in Zhao's squad didn't close their eyes at all, and quickly got up and left.

The group of people braved the biting cold wind and walked towards Maplewood Town. Two hours later, a city wall appeared in front of everyone.

The city wall is not too towering, and the wasteland here can barely withstand the attacks of small monsters and the small-scale attacks of the Snow Tribe.

But it was only barely able to resist.

Maplewood Town has existed since Ji Chen could remember it. It is a small border town without the guardian of the Demon Suppressor. For so many years, it has not been reduced to the rations of the Snow Clan in the wilderness, or has been destroyed by powerful monsters. A miracle in itself.

There were no soldiers patrolling the city walls. There were only a few soldiers hiding behind the city gate, smoking cigarettes and occasionally taking a sip of strong liquor.

After Ji Chen and his party entered the city, they went straight to the county government to hand over their tasks.

The process was quite simple. The county magistrate asked a few questions, and then the chief clerk verified it. After confirming that it was correct, the money was given directly.

Normally, the county government would not dare to deduct such money from a demon slayer.

It's not that you're afraid, it's that there's no need. After all, this kind of border town doesn't have a demon-suppressing department to guard it, and many things depend on these demon-slayers.

If you offend once, you won't be able to invite him the second time.

The relationship between the county government and the demon slayer is that I pay and you pay, and everyone cooperates happily.

Anyway, the money spent can be reimbursed from above. Public money, is it money?

Two brand-new silver notes were handed over to Ji Chen's hands, each worth one thousand taels.

Daxia's currency is specially made by the Ministry of Household Affairs. It is divided into gold tickets and silver notes. It is not only waterproof but also anti-counterfeiting. The minimum denomination is 100 taels and the maximum is 10,000 taels.

Transactions of less than one hundred taels are done directly in silver or copper coins.

One tael of silver is equal to one thousand copper coins.

Zhao Bantou and others earn three taels of silver a month, which is three thousand copper coins.

In this border town, the income is already considerable.

After all, each bun only costs two copper coins.

Steamed buns cost one copper coin and two fried dough sticks cost one copper coin.

A bowl of soy milk costs two copper coins, and a bowl of tofu curd only costs five copper coins.

Regarding Xiao Liu's death, the county magistrate said a few words of deep regret, and then ordered the boss to pay a death pension of fifty taels of silver.

In a borderland, fifty taels per life is no longer considered cheap. This is because Xiaoliu has a system.

After all, in this world where monsters are causing trouble, dragons and snakes rise from the ground, and gods and ghosts reach the sky, people are like ants and their lives are like grass.

When Daxia was founded, if the Demon Suppressing Division had not suppressed the Eight Wastelands and Ten Lands and maintained peace in the world, the world would have turned into purgatory long ago.

In addition to the Demon Suppression Division, there are also powerful immortal sects and individuals among humans.

There are warriors who can cut mountains and rivers with their bodies, great scholars raise their hands to suppress demons at the snap of their fingers, immortal masters can fly to immortals and slay demons thousands of miles away with a single sword, and Buddhist masters with immortal golden bodies can capture dragons with one hand.

In such a dangerous world, as a time traveler, if the living conditions are not bad, only those with a sick mind will think about making great achievements and making great achievements.

So Ji Chen could only lament that life is unpredictable.

After leaving the county government office, Ji Chen went directly to the private school in Fenglin Town.

He lives there.

The existence of a private school in this desolate and cold land is a miracle, but he still exists.

Mr. Fang is the only tutor in this private school. When Ji Chen was seven years old, he was brought to Fenglin Town by his cheap dad to study with Mr. Fang, so Mr. Fang can also be regarded as Ji Chen's teacher.

Mr. Fang helped recommend Ji Chen's examination of young students and scholars.

Unexpectedly, he stopped taking the exam after finishing the scholar exam, and made Mr. Fang so angry that he blew his beard.

As for Mr. Fang, his origin is very mysterious.

According to people in the town, Mr. Fang is not a local in Maplewood Town, but a foreigner. Some people say he was sent by the imperial court.

When I first came here, I was very grand, unlike ordinary people. The huge cart was pulling a whole cart full of books.

It is hard to imagine that a master, driving an old horse and pulling a cart of books, could safely arrive at a remote town like Maplewood Town without being devoured by demons on the way.

Mr. Fang also lives in a private school. When he has nothing to do, he just leans back on the rocking chair, drinks tea and watches the stars.

Ji Chen approached Mr. Fang and said, "Sir, I'm back."

Mr. Fang opened his eyes and glanced at Ji Chen.

"The violence in his body has become much stronger. He must have killed many people!"

Ji Chen nodded. He was not surprised that Mr. Fang could see that he had committed murder. Mr. Fang's eyes were very wise.

"It's good to have a clear conscience. Some things may not necessarily be good if they look good. Some things may look bad but may not be bad. I have read thousands of books and traveled thousands of miles in my life. I am used to seeing good and evil in black and white. In the end, in the end, There is no word other than profit, good or bad is written by the victor."

"Emperor Xia created the foundation of Great Xia. He fought out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and turned into mountains of bones to build the present Kingdom of Great Xia. But some people say he is evil. The world has never been black or white, good or evil, and he is worthy of everything. Just be kind."

"Maplewood Town is too small. A good man shouldn't be trapped in this tiny place. You should also go out and see the magnificent world outside."

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